Strangely today I had the most classes all week – three. They went without a hitch, and so by lunchtime I was enjoying my bento box and looking forward to the weekend.
I chatted with some students after lunch, studied, bought something cold to drink at the local convenience store, and really just wasted away the afternoon. I made good progress on “Holes” – I’m within a few chapters of the end. It’s taken a long time, though. The next book? I don’t know yet.
On the way home I started feeling a little funky, so when I got home I pretty much did some chores and then crashed out on the bed. I got up and made a quick udon dinner for Kuniko when she got home, and then went to bed again soon after that. I’m tired out – but I don’t work so hard… why is that? Is it the mental observance of Friday? I’m going to enjoy this weekend for sure.
